Chapter 569: The Golden Retriever Blocks the Road!
Thinking that Xia Zuo was going to attend the funeral of the eighth master, I couldn't help but think of another person in my heart, would she go?
Inferred from the situation when I met Xia Na last time, in fact, Xia Na still likes me, but because of my relationship with Ning Caijie, I walked with that bald head.
When I think of this, my heart can't help but fluctuate again.
It's been a long time, is she thinner than before?
"Brother Kun, I have informed everyone that we will gather at the Dynasty Bar tomorrow morning and go to the funeral of the eighth master together."
Shi Zhao was injured, but he still insisted on working, after all, it was a critical moment.
I nodded and said, "Is the car all arranged?" ”
Shi Zhao said: "It's arranged." ”
I nodded, and then said to Li Xianda, Tang Gang, Datou and others: "You get up early tomorrow morning, your task is to check all the vehicles before you set off, and there must be no mistakes in the car." ”
After the battle with Chen Musheng for the right to operate a taxi, I took safety on the road very seriously to avoid history repeating itself.
In addition to instructing Li Xianda to pay attention to the vehicle itself, I also made a phone call to Huang Peng and asked him to do me a favor and ask him to arrange for a few police cars to open in front of our convoy tomorrow to avoid some risks as much as possible.
Of course, this cannot be done blatantly, it must be done in a secretive way, and the police car must keep a long distance from our convoy, otherwise Huang Peng will be under pressure.
I have not been in contact with the new chief of the city police department, but I have heard that this person has deliberately kept a distance from Gu Xiaofeng and Li Jianlin, so he will not belong to any faction, nor will he work for anyone.
In the place of Liangchuan City, because he is not inclined to any faction, which means that the power is not very large, it is difficult to really grasp the rules of Liangchuan City.
After hearing that I asked Huang Peng to send someone to open the way for us, Shi Zhao and the others laughed, saying that they had never seen a strip open the way for a gangster, and I had set a historical precedent this time.
I warned Shi Zhao and others that they can talk nonsense in front of their own people, and it is harmless, but remember outside that you must not be too high-profile, and high-profile people will not end well.
When Shi Zhao heard my words, he immediately put away his joking posture and became cautious.
I immediately said: "In my estimation, Mu Yichen may have sensed our purpose, what actions he is likely to take, we must be highly vigilant, especially in the next few hours, Tang Yong's safety is very important, and there can be no sloppiness." On the street outside, arrange more of our little brother to prevent Mu Yichen's people from touching in and posing a threat to Tang Yong. After thinking about it, he said, "The bar will be temporarily closed tonight, and we will talk about it tomorrow." Weihang, you go and be responsible, speak nicely, and tell the guests that we have something to close early tonight. ”
Tang Weihang agreed and went to execute.
Worried that something would happen to Tang Yong, I chose to stay at the bar that night and guard it myself.
After Li Xianda and the others left, I made a phone call to Lei Ao to learn about the situation inside the South Gate, and the most important thing is whether Mu Yichen is prepared.
Lei Ao told me on the phone that Mu Yichen had been preparing for the funeral, and there was nothing wrong with it on the surface, and there was nothing special about the other big brothers.
I asked Guo Tingting about her situation again, and Lei Ao told me that Guo Tingting had spent most of the time in the funeral home these days, preparing for the funeral.
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The next morning, that is, the day of the eighth master's funeral, the weather was very good, the wind was beautiful, and the sky was cloudless.
Early in the morning, Brother Yao and Zhao Wanli came to the Dynasty Bar to meet me, planning to go to the funeral home where the funeral was held together.
Before leaving, the pre-ordered wreath had already been delivered, with the names of me, Brother Yao, and Zhao Wanli written on it, and it was carried to the big truck by the younger brothers.
At about eight o'clock, almost all the younger brothers under my command arrived, and Brother Yao looked at his watch and said, "It's almost time to pass." ”
I nodded immediately and went to the utility room myself.
In the utility room, Tang Yong is no longer human, although it has only been two days, but he has been in a high degree of fear for the past two days, and the person has been completely deformed, like a mentally decadent Hanako.
The moment I opened the door, Tang Yong was obviously startled, and then begged bitterly: "Brother Kun, don't kill me, don't kill me!" ”
It seems that he also realized that the time of the eighth master's funeral was the moment when his life was whimpering.
I looked at Tang Yong and said to the little brother behind me, "Plug his mouth and take him out." ”
"Yes, Brother Kun."
The two younger brothers agreed in unison, then walked over and picked up a stinky sock, stuffed it into Tang Yong's mouth, and then grabbed Tang Yong's clothes and lifted Tang Yong up, shouting: "Let's go, why aren't you afraid when you kill the eighth master?" It's too late to be scared now! ”
I took my little brother and took Tang Yong out of the door of the bar, and then pushed into a prepared business car in front, Brother Yao, Zhao Wanli, Shi Zhao, Xiao Tianfan and I took care of Tang Yong in the same car to prevent Tang Yong from escaping.
When we got into the car, the other younger brothers also got into the car, and then I made a phone call to Huang Peng, and the alarm sounded at the intersection, and the two police cars took the lead and drove to the funeral home where the funeral was held.
There were police cars driving along the way, which avoided a lot of unnecessary trouble.
Brother Yao said with a smile in the car: "It's still Xiaokun, you have the ability, let the strip open the way." ”
Zhao Wanli said: "Now Xiao Kun's ability is getting bigger and bigger, and we are all old." ”
I smiled and said a few words of modesty.
Tang Yong struggled badly along the way, mainly because he realized that if he went to the funeral home, his fate might be very miserable, and the funeral home was undoubtedly the execution ground for Tang Yong now.
Entering Nancheng District, the closer I got to the funeral home, probably because of Chen Musheng's incident, the more nervous I felt, and I always paid attention to the situation on both sides, for fear that some killer would appear and solve Tang Yong.
It was only about 500 meters away from the funeral home, and it was obvious that there were more people on the street, and many of the younger brothers of the south gate were scattered on the street, all dressed in more solemn and black suits, most of them were talking on the street as if nothing happened, but in fact they were monitoring the situation on the street.
Brother Yao said: "Will Mu Yichen find a way to stop us from going to the funeral home?" ”
I also have this kind of worry, because I obviously feel that the Nanmen brothers who were originally scattered on the street are approaching us, and some are on the phone, probably reporting the situation, and have discovered us.
After driving forward for about fifty meters, a large group of people appeared in the middle of the road, led by Xia Yang, the golden retriever tiger at the south gate.
He led people out only after the police car driving in front of him passed.
"Xia Yang, what does he want to do?"
Zhao Wanli said.
Brother Yao said: "Xiao Kun, don't get out of the car first, Brother Zhao and I will go to investigate the situation first and see what he means." ”
I nodded and said yes, and then said, "Brother Yao, Brother Zhao, be careful." ”
The road in front was blocked, the car stopped, Tang Yong's face showed joy, if he was taken away by Xia Yang here, there would still be a chance to get out of trouble.
When the car just stopped, Xia Yang had already brought people to greet him, and at the same time, the South Gate brothers on both sides kept approaching, surrounding our convoy in the core.
"Bang bang bang!"
Xia Yang walked to the side of the car, knocked lightly on the window, and asked the driver in front of him to open the window.
When the driver opened the window, Xia Yang glanced inside, and then sneered: "Mo Xiaokun, it's really you, it's not enough to kill the eighth master, do you still want to make a big fuss about the eighth master's funeral scene today?" It's too much of a sight to behold, so don't you put our south gate in your eyes. ”
I looked at Xia Yang and sneered: "Xia Yang, you know the truth of the matter. I'm just here for the funeral today, and I don't plan to cause trouble. ”
Xia Yang said: "I didn't plan to cause trouble, you arrested our people, and you still said that you didn't plan to cause trouble?" He looked at Brother Yao and Zhao Wanli again, and said, "Brother Yao and Brother Zhao also plan to help Mo Xiaokun and deal with Nanmen in turn?" ”
Brother Yao smiled: "Dealing with Nanmen, it's so serious, I never thought about it like this, Xia Yang, what do you want to do?" ”
Xia Yang smiled faintly and said, "Mo Xiaokun killed the eighth master, and he came here today just to let him give us an explanation." Brother Kun, do you get out of the car by yourself, or do I invite you? ”